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The path leveled before my feet, As I wondered what direction— Would lead me to paradise, And not some fearsome beast, Two faced and bar..

Wet… God spits inside our hour glass. It chokes, And now the grains drop— One by one Only this time… Without haste. Our..

Ignorance! This bliss I’ve lost, And now this truth, Unveiled by clumsy hands. Has imbedded in my head, The curse of knowledge, And in t..

I slowly feel my heart so strongly And my eyes do swell but for what “self pity?” Oh, god I pray and just this once, What’s bec..

My only light fell from the sky— Like fire in a demon’s eye. The ground gave way beneath my feet, An abyss unveiled without deceit...

Lay me to rest, In his heroic feats, For I am overshadowed, Cast in sin, and solemnly forgotten. My motivation brought to light. My body left i..

These false eyes pray, And the hanged man utters words of decadence to my dismay, For so deep could I once see into the lands in which I breathe. ..

What deaf ears are these? To contort such silken words, That flow like molten gold, From the eyes of an angel. So frail was the voice That fell..

Take me back, Back… When loving meant forever, And forever never forced a smile… Return to me— The bliss! The bliss of n..

Draped in black, A daughter laid to rest, Wrists concealed, Dreams soiled on walls, Trickle to the floor. White eyes look to the past, A body ..